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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ScHoolboy Q
ScHoolboy Q
Rap
Jordan Brooks
Jordan Brooks
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Luciano
Mario Luciano
Songwriter
Jason Wool
Jason Wool
Songwriter
Donte Perkins
Donte Perkins
Songwriter
Quincy Hanley
Quincy Hanley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian "Juice" Santos
Julian "Juice" Santos
Mixing Engineer
Victor "Vic" Luevanos
Victor "Vic" Luevanos
Mixing Engineer
Devin Ragsdale
Devin Ragsdale
Assistant Recording Engineer
Juice Of All Trades
Juice Of All Trades
Additional Producer
Arnulfo “Arnie” Reyes III
Assistant Recording Engineer
Oren Yoel
Oren Yoel
Additional Producer
Jordan Brooks
Jordan Brooks
Additional Producer
TaeBeast
TaeBeast
Producer
Mario Luciano
Mario Luciano
Producer
Jason Wool
Jason Wool
Producer
Uzimaki
Uzimaki
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
OH, tHe cooties, tHey comin' to get me
Running, toucHed by tHe unloyal
Trust, I Have to sHower for years, living in fear
I know tHe feeling of being trapped from all tHe tHings tHat you build
Pages I filled, keep turning my skills from start to fin
I can better my wHeels, like, literally, my daugHters is cHilled
Like, I can't believe my House on tHe Hills
Like, I can't believe tHat mountain is real, accountant is tHrilled
THe scars on tHe bacc of me Healed
WHy God bless me? I never deserved it
Followed my purpose
THey put tHe blinds down, I opened tHe curtains
SHine on me perfect, lottery purcHase
****, I can vacay Here, my big-ass kitcHen, a runway Here
My kids playing soccer, ain't sHit in tHe way
Ready, set, go, ain't losing a race
My House smell like ganja
Fucc your kids, I'm dealing witH problems
FinisHing albums, freaking and styling
TeacHing and smiling, learning and counting, bleed! Uh
[Verse 2]
Mass sHootings, wHen will tHey stop it? Hmm
'NotHer kid gone for unlimited profits
RatHer keep my kid Home before you fucc up tHe process
I'd ratHer die and lose it all before tHey don't get tHe knowledge
I'd ratHer die and lose it all before I turn on my partnas
It's easy, Like Compton, unlimited options
ScHemin' and plottin', I really do magic
Boy, you only get your gifts tHrougH your Habits
THat ****'s a Hazard, look at Him crasHin'
Ball like a Mavericc, now wHy would you Hate me?
BitcH ass ****, Ho ass ****
Tricc ass, oH-oH, jealous ass, envy, oH, ol' fucc ass ****
I'm fully embedded, still building up leverage
I'm known in Wisconsin and really from Hoover, but Fig do it better
THe best of my era, tHat's me in tHe mirrors, mirror, uH, yeaH
All my life, I want tHe front page
[Outro]
UH, ninety-nine BitcHes in tHe Driveway
UH-uH-uH-uH, uH-uH-uH-uH
THese cHump **** getting served by tHe day
EverytHing I wanted rigHt in place
Ninety-nine BitcHes in tHe Driveway
UH-uH-uH-uH, uH-uH-uH-uH
UH-uH-uH-uH, uH-uH-uH-uH
UH-uH-uH-uH, uH-uH-uH-uH, yeaH
CHump **** getting served by tHe day
Pimp **** gettin' curved out LA
Ninety-nine BitcHes in tHe Driveway
UH-uH-uH-uH, uH-uH-uH-uH
Written by: Donte Perkins, Jason Wool, Mario Luciano, Quincy Hanley
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